Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 278

#278. We are originally such a clan.

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The player is a superman.

To the extent that most conventional weapons would not work.

In that sense, it is no exaggeration to say that the monarch is the natural enemy of the army.

Even the magic lord, who was on the weakest side physically, was basically able to deflect bullets with his bare body.

In particular, a monarch who specialized in life force like Gula could easily withstand even shells and missiles.

But there a question arises.

What if it is a weapon developed for large players that is not included in that ‘normal conventional weapon’?

And if you pour dozens of such weapons?

Will even the monarch be safe?

Unfortunately, the answer to that question has never been forthcoming.

I don’t know if it’s Africa.

Usually, it was rare for a monarch to directly fight an army.

Even if there was a fight, there was no monarch like a two-headed man who would take such a dangerous attack with his bare body.

But at this moment.

The answer to the question that had driven all military officials and weapons developers crazy was now unfolding in the middle of downtown Sao Paulo.

Kwang Kwaang! Kwakwawang!

The huge body shakes whenever a missile containing explosive items explodes.

Tens of thousands of special bullets that inflict damage that ignores defense pierce armor.

A napalm bomb made of a level 90 flame-type monster explodes and burns its body.

Dungeon Mountain Alloy.

Dungeon item.

Dungeon monster materials, etc.

The gunfire of modern weapons, which were further enhanced by processing all kinds of dungeon byproducts, was pouring down like rain.

Considering the price of the weapon, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the Brazilian army’s budget for a year… no, almost 10 years was completely replaced.

[These… insignificant things dare!]

So after a while,

all the soldiers were shocked.

Without the slightest exaggeration, the bombardment poured down enough to literally cut down a whole mountain.

The appearance of Gula, who did not fall even in this great offensive, did not seem real to them.

However, Gula was not unharmed either.

Only two heads left.

Flanks exposed to bone.

Torn and burnt leather, etc.

It was strange that he hadn’t died no matter how he looked at him, his whole body reduced to rags.

Nevertheless, Gula finally withstood all the fire and regenerated his body.

no i tried to play it.

However, Gula’s wounds did not heal any longer.

I just felt immense hunger.

‘Damn the calories…!’

Gula gnashed his teeth.

The calories that had been rapidly decreasing due to the long fierce battle had finally run out.

Now, far from regenerating the wound, his blood and flesh will dry up just by maintaining this huge body.

However, it is impossible to solve the monstrous transformation while being surrounded by hundreds of masters of the green dragon clan.

Eventually he had to make a decision.

‘Should I run away?’

Dominate Brazil.

whether to remorse for the past.

What you can do to stay alive.

Even if his subordinates had already been annihilated, the odds of winning were low.

On the contrary, I was confident that I could run away even now.

But after running away?

Can he remain a monarch?

If I ran away not once but twice, wouldn’t I be treated like an incompetent pig?

For Gula, that was intolerable.

[No, not yet! I haven’t lost yet!]

Cheeks!

“her?”

“That crazy!”

So Gula did something amazing.

With the two remaining heads, he began to devour his tattered flesh.

No matter how skillful it was, to chew and swallow its own body.

It was a truly insane act.

But he was never crazy.

Rather, it was very reasonable.

I could tell just by looking at the immediate results of that action.

Wooded Deuk!

“Has playback started again?”

“No, that is a mutation. I am reconstructing a body to fight again with the body I ate.”

“Are you still going to fight… You look like a terrible guy.”

Maybe it’s thanks to the power of ?Evolution of Predation?.

Gula ate most of his damaged body in an instant and was reborn as a new monster.

Seeing him, the green dragon clan frowned.

It didn’t suddenly get stronger.

Rather the opposite, to put it bluntly.

Just looking at the two heads left and the body shrunk by more than half, it was clear that he was weaker than before.

The problem was that instead, Gula was in perfect condition again.

On the other hand, most of the green dragon clan were tired.

Even the class masters were gradually feeling the lack of psionics and fatigue.

The forest guild and the fight against Gula consumed them as much as it did.

‘If it stays like this…’

‘The damage will be great.’

No matter how weakened, a monarch is a monarch.

For the absolute class, half-hearted humane tactics are useless.

This was especially true when considering the strength of the Gula, which easily received attacks from masters of the ranks.

Like Maia, Gula was also a strong one-to-many monarch.

[Hehehe, everyone, come on! I’ll kill you all!]

Gula was full of confidence.

After recovering his stamina, the situation became almost even.

Above all, he didn’t use it because the risk was too great, but he still had his last move left.

That’s why his victory is decisive.

He had no doubts.

“No, you are the one who dies.”

…until I heard a calm voice from somewhere.

[What…?]

He was the only one who couldn’t eat the whole body, just below the abdomen.

Obviously no one was there.

To the voice that came from a place where it should never be.

Above all, the thrilling sensations conveyed by the animal-like survival instinct.

Frightened, Gula hurriedly protected his belly and tried to attack the owner of the voice.

But when he tries to move.

The owner of that voice was already taking action.

It creates a blade-like craft with the chain-honed cutlass, and divides it into 10 strands with the sipjeonyong-ryu.

It is stretched to 80 strands by overlapping them eight times with the Daeryeokpalhapryu, and then twisted like a rope with the Gyoryongpacheonryu and put together again.

According to the principle of Mu-gongjin-geom-ryu, the terrifying snake created by this process is hidden in the fog of the Heukcheon-am Hon-ryu.

And prepare to shoot it with the Biyeon Ho-ryu.

This is the Seven Seasons.

Whether the opponent is a big supply player.

Whether it is a large army of tens of thousands or more.

A psionic mist wriggling in your hand that can instantly kill you in one hit.

But it’s still not enough.

In order to defeat the monster lord with the most vitality among all the lords, you need to raise your psionic power a little more.

However, if you delay further, Gula will defend itself or, at best, relocate the core it found.

So borrow

The green dragon clan surrounded the surroundings.

In the meantime, it resonates with the psionics with about 30 masters of the master class who were still holding their power while secretly spreading camp.

In order to add the flow of the Poison Dragon Blood Holy Flow and Immortal Qigong Stream they made to the fog.

The moment when the finally completed psionic fog was slammed into Gula’s stomach.

?Seventy-two kinds of verses,

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Reverse Heaven

and Hell, ?????

?

bloody rain scattered

One giant collapsed.

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Seven Dragons.

The strongest armed force that only exists for each clan that is allowed the title of dragon.

Their strength, which was composed entirely of master-class masters, was clearly different from that of ordinary sabers.

However, the reason why they are the strongest armed force is not just because they are strong.

One of their real fears.

Being able to resonate with the princess and psionics.

By doing so, it was possible for the princess to handle several types of dances for the feast.

The burden of the verse season into seven seasons.

Or the power of the seven seasons into the eight seasons.

It’s only a season or two difference, but its power is two to four times as simple.

In other words, when supported by the Seven Dragons, the princess becomes several times stronger than when fighting alone.

Of course, that’s only possible for their princess.

Even the Seven Dragons could not resonate with the princesses of other clans.

only one person.

Except for the princess, who is able to forcibly achieve resonance because she can handle the psionics of telepathy.

and at this moment.

The result of her forcibly drawing out and using the psionics of the Poison Dragon Corps, the strongest military unit of the Green Dragon clan, was now unfolding in front of them.

“Turn it off…”

The limbs fell off.

Pieces of flesh as if being crushed.

Blood splattered hundreds of meters away.

The horrific sight is, in a sense, a wonder.

It was an astonishing sight, as if the huge body of the monster had been torn apart like a blade bomb exploding inside its body.

“Damn it…”

What’s even more shocking is that Gula isn’t dead yet.

The area where the abdomen was originally located.

With only the tattered upper body sticking upside down from that large piece of flesh, Gula trembled.

The moment his whole body was torn to shreds, he barely reconstructed his human body to avoid instant death, but that’s all.

He, whose core had already been damaged, was dying rapidly as each minute passed.

In the midst of the death that was approaching right in front of me, I thought of Gullah.

‘why?’

‘Why did this happen?’

If the load remained.

If you didn’t waste your regenerative power.

If you weren’t distracted by chasing the blue bird.

If only half of the incoming missiles could have been blocked.

So, if you didn’t find out that you had hidden the nucleus in your abdomen while urgently reconstructing your body.

It wouldn’t have happened in one hit.

However, the psionic blade, which penetrated like water permeating sand and shredded blood vessels and spread throughout the body, was too fatal for the core to be hit directly.

“You’re really tough on one life to say you don’t die even with the phrase.”

And Gula realized.

That there was no need to worry about why.

The one who exhausted himself by working with the green dragon clan and the army.

The darkness that hid in front of his nose the whole time and disturbed it with bluebirds or drones to make it unnoticed.

After finding out the location of the nucleus.

An opponent who finished everything with just one hand.

It was because he knew instinctively that this dark-haired girl was the culprit behind making him do this.

“This coward…”

“Well, I’m not sure exactly what you mean by cowardice.”

I cursed at you for being cowardly.

Rather, it seems to have been praised.

The girl smiled and looked back.

“Is that so, Zixuan?”

“It is as you say. That’s how you dealt with me fairly and fairly.”

“…!”

Gula’s eyes widened.

A green-haired woman with gloves on both hands.

It wasn’t just because the hateful and cursed Maia appeared behind the girl.

Because her appearance gradually began to change.

Green hair to black.

The sharp eyes are slightly rounded.

A taut face slightly wrinkled.

So when all those changes were over, Maia was no longer there.

Although it may not have the power to interfere and distort perception itself like Limon’s Transfiguration, which borrows the power of the constellation, Jeolhak is capable of camouflage comparable to that.

It was just Zixuan, a master of the white-faced shellfish style, with a meaningful smile on his face.

“These things…!”

from start to finish.

In the end, everything is lies, deceit and conspiracy.

Goula trembles, realizing that the outcome was predetermined from the moment he attacked Sao Paulo.

The girl said lightly to him.

“Don’t be too embarrassed.”

It may be natural for players to decide whether they win or lose based on their level.

But the world is not a game.

There are many ways for the weak to kill the strong according to their mutuality and resourcefulness.

“We are originally a clan specializing in this kind of thing.”

espionage to gather information.

A conspiracy plotting.

and another field.

Those who are better at assassination than anyone else.

Therefore, the head of the clan that dominated all the assassination organizations in the past world and fought most fiercely with Limon.

Li Qingyu, the Black Dragon Princess, smiled.

And walked slowly.

“Don’t be happy just because you won! It’s still a trump card for me…!”

chin.

Gula, who had been screaming desperately, suddenly stiffened.

with light weight.

Half of the vision suddenly darkened.

Because I couldn’t understand the reason for a moment.

“you…!”

But that’s for a while.

Goula immediately opened his eyes.

It wasn’t until I saw slender legs sticking out from under the black dress through the other side of my vision that I realized it.

What is it that covers your eyes?

And what Li Qingyu put lightly on her face.

There was no time to ignite the fierce anger and hatred she had never felt for Maia at this absurd insult.

“Why do you think I will watch your trump card?”

“…!”

The goula hardened.

Li Qingyu looks down at herself with a cold face, even without a smile.

Dull eyes without that radiance.

A dry voice with no emotion.

Above all, the growing pressure she felt from the soles of her feet that had trampled on her face.

It made me guess what this slender girl was up to.

“Go to sleep…!”

Unfortunately, Gula was not given a chance to say anything more.

when he opened his mouth

It was hard to believe that it came from a girl’s body, but the feet, which were loaded with terrible power, were already pressing down on Gula’s face.

Quad de de de de deuk!